He Has a Dragon

When the Lao Yangs disappeared at the end of the sky full of red clouds, and black spots turned into the setting sun, Wang Le and Qing Yangzi closed their eyes. [Shudu Sou Jing | Dian | Fiction Download Novels for Free] (@ ￥)!

"Senior, what if Uncle Yang encounters siege and hunting by masters of the ranks?" Wang Le couldn't help but asked with some worry.

I saw Qing Yangzi smiled, and said indifferently: "These two husbands and wives have gone through sinister rivers and lakes, this little wind and small waves are not a big deal."

"What's more, their husband and wife have practiced the mystery of returning to Guixu, and as long as they are willing to leave, unless they are involved in the order of the heavenly order, otherwise, even if the warriors of the later stage have shot, they will not be able to retain them.

Wang Le was relieved, and in his mind, when he was in the city's mansion, when Mr. Six Fingers released his powerful consciousness, he was blocked by the Lao Yang couple. Presumably this is the supreme joint mystery of Guixuan View. .

"That's fine." Wang Le said softly.

After all, when the Lao Yangs were in distress, it was also because his Wang Le attracted too much hatred that only dragged them down.

If something happens, Wang Le's conscience will be uneasy and guilty for life.

At this moment, I saw Qing Yangzi Shen said: "It's not too late, we still have to hurry up. Presumably, many masters will catch up with Bai Yujing."

After a pause, Qingyangzi further said: "Although the excavation of the source stone veins has attracted the vast majority of warriors in the city, the true masters are not here, but they still want to capture the map of the tomb of Shihuang Zhengzheng. "

Having said that, Qingyangzi took a meaningful look at Wang Le and continued: "Although the map is not in the hands of your kid, the identity of the suspect cannot be escaped. These real masters would rather kill a thousand by mistake. , And never miss one. "

"Although the poor roads lead to the explosion of Qingyun Bihai, which reveals that you have an unclear relationship with the concept of Guixu, but the real masters are definitely not in the face of the great fortune of the map of the tombs of the emperor's tombs. Will give up on you! "

Wang Le listened to Qing Yangzi's analysis of the core of the cocoon until the core of the essence, only the sense of ease immediately disappeared, his face became more dignified.

Immediately, Wang Le felt helpless, and said to Qing Yangzi with a bitter smile: "You always said, why don't you understand that this time, you really ca n’t wash up jumping into the Yellow River."

Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le deeply, and asked irresponsibly: "I really ca n’t wash it if I jump into the Yellow River?"

"Eh!" Wang Le raised a brow and said without hesitation: "Of course, the person who took the map of the treasure tomb of Shizheng Zhengzheng was definitely not Wang Le."

At this moment, whether Wang Le is willing or not, he will not admit that half of the map of the tomb of Shizheng's tomb was in his own hands.

This is not a matter of trust and distrust. For Wang Le, if you want to keep the secret, and don't want to be alive, then the best way is to keep this secret deep in your heart. Only you know it, and you will never tell it to the first. Two people.

The mutated True Dragon tattoo is the same, and the map of the Treasury of the Emperor Shizheng's tomb is no exception.

When Qingyangzi saw this, the slightest suspicion in the eyes finally disappeared. This is also because when the map of the Treasury of the First Emperor Zhengzheng's tomb was born, he was still in the process of retreating.

As for what happened during this period, it was only understood from Lao Yang's mouth, and it was so vague that no firm speculative analysis could be obtained from it.

Otherwise, with the savvy level of Qing Yangzi, it would not be so easy to trust Wang Le's words.

Of course, Wang Dashao's acting skills are also pure-hearted, reaching the peak, and an innocent appearance has not let Qing Yangzi see through.

Immediately, Wang Le took the initiative to shift the topic and asked, "Senior, how long will it take to reach Nanhuaguan?"

Qingyangzi frowned slightly and groaned, "Although Poor Dao is not afraid of those chasing troops, but in order to avoid night long dreams, Poor Dao will try to get rid of them, so it takes about three days to reach Nanhua Guan."

Before Wang Le began to speak, Qing Yangzi further explained: "There are endless secrets of martial arts tracking, so the poor road can only be detoured for the sake of security, so that they cannot guess that our place is Nanhua Guan. In the meantime, your kid will be safer at Nanhuaguan. "

Wang Le nodded his head for understanding, and then said, "If that's the case, let's go now, so as not to be caught up by those guys, it will never be thrown away like a dog skin plaster."

Of course, Qingyangzi didn't object at all. After a few words, Qing Yangzi grabbed Wang Le's arm and left the ground, flying straight to the sky.

Wang Le, who was accustomed to being dragged by Qingyangzi to fly at high altitudes, quickly transferred the innate power in Dantian and injected it into the opened holes. The varnished Vajra glass cover opened instantly, covering the whole body to avoid being in the air. Howling wind hurts.

I saw Qing Yangzi choose the direction, and when the sunset was over, he dragged Wang Le, who was full of golden light, and flew towards the end of the sky ...

About half an hour later, a middle-aged warrior from the direction of Bai Yujing, a step master who caused contemplation of the white-haired old man at the gate of the city, chased a baby bird-sized emerald bird. The ground landed from a high altitude at the foot of an unknown mountain where Wang Le and Qing Yangzi waited.

I saw that although this middle-aged warrior was tall, with wide shoulders and a thin waist, he was very well-proportioned, but the whole man seemed to be seriously ill, and his face was yellow and pale, and he looked very rigid.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw the baby's slap-like, emerald-colored bird that quickly fell on his shoulder and made a thin tweet.

At this time, I saw the middle-aged warrior stunned his pale lips with bloodlessness ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The slender eyes flashed brightly and whispered to himself: "It runs quite fast."

If Wang Le and Qing Yanzi were present at this time, when they heard the words of this strange middle-aged warrior, they would guess the identity of the other person-Mr. Six Fingers!

Immediately he saw Mr. Liu's left fingers spread out by Yi Rong, and a piece of red rice was spread out on his palm.

The green bird appeared on the large palm of Mr. Six Fingers in a flash, and couldn't wait to eat the red hard grain food.

In the blink of an eye, the food on the palm was completely eaten by this green bird.

At this moment, Mr. Liuzhi shook his palm, and the green bird standing on it suddenly issued a sharp chirping sound, followed by the green wings, and rushed into the night under the vast sky.

"Throne, you can't escape the palm of the old man, hum!"

After speaking with a cold hum, Mr. Six Fingers vacated and chased the green bird ...